You grin down at your even littler sister. “Remember Naomi, I’ll grow you back after school tomorrow. Tonight though, I want you to sleep inside my nose.”
You can hear your ant sized little sister screaming like crazy. It is very clear that the last place she wants to go is your massive nostril. Unfortunately for her, she does not have much say in this matter.
“Ethan don’t! I don’t wanna go I there!” she screams.
You grin and raise her up to the nostril. “SLEEP TIGHT LITTLE ONE,” you tease, and then inhale her tiny body. You hear her crying as she is pulled into the cave that is your nostril. You laugh, before closing your eyes and falling asleep.
Your younger and now much smaller sister is in a living nightmare. She was pulled into your nose, and was now entangled in a disgusting mess of mucus and nose hairs. She tried to move but was becoming more stuck. “Ethan, let me out!” she cried to no avail. It soon dawned on her that she wouldn’t be going anywhere for a while.
You wake up the next day and Naomi’s predicament was the first thing on your mind. “WAKE UP SIS,” you tease, and grab a Kleenex. Blowing hard into the tissue, you see....
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